'I'm human... Equally... I'm human... Equally... Idea... Wrong..."Leng Xiaohan kept silently reciting in his heart, hoping that he could quickly return to his state of mind.

It's just that before there was a cup of tea, the voice sounded again: "Congratulations~ Next is 10,000 spirits, kill the comprehensible move: Soul Devouring!"

Spirits are a special kind of all things, but elves are different from elves. Therefore, it should be more appropriate to call it an element. They evolved from the elements that wandered in the world, so to speak, without a body, or that the element was its body.

In addition to the fact that this elemental is a spirit, the machine spirit is also a spirit. Spirits that are separated from the existence of the body belong to the spirit body except for ghosts.

It's not so good to deal with spirits with physical attacks. But Leng Xiaohan didn't learn a lot of spells. After thinking for a while, Leng Xiaohan finally thought of a technique.

Both palms turned jade-colored, and two golden flames appeared in Leng Xiaohan's hands: "The Jade Pill Nine Heavenly Palms have finally come in handy! "In the face of the spirit body, Leng Xiaohan dared to use Taoist techniques.

smashed the elemental elves one by one, and Leng Xiaohan laughed loudly. The golden flames in his hands began to change, and after a while, a very rough golden dragon and a very rough golden phoenix appeared in front of Leng Xiaohan.

The strength of these enemies is not very strong, and it can even be called weak. Not only is the combat power inferior to the Shura in the Hundred Battles Tower, but even the geniuses on the Immortal Sect Continent are not comparable. For Leng Xiaohan, it's just a matter of speed and slowness, and it's completely a massacre.

What makes Leng Xiaohan thankful is that there is no blood flowing out of these spirits. There is no corpse left behind after death, unlike humans on the ground, where the corpse is still lying on the ground!

As the last blue elemental spirit disappeared, the voice came again: "Congratulations on comprehending the move: Soul Eater! In three minutes, 10,000 hungry ghosts were about to appear. Kill 10,000 hungry ghosts to comprehend the move: exorcism. ”

'The attributes of Soul Devouring and Killing are basically the same, but I don't know how effective this technique is. Thinking back to the soul devouring in his mind, Leng Xiaohan laughed: "It's just an evil ghost, don't you know that my Buddhist cultivation is very powerful?"

When the hungry ghost really appeared, Leng Xiaohan couldn't laugh, which was completely different from Leng Xiaohan's thoughts. Leng Xiaohan thought that what appeared was a demon, a very vicious kind. It turned out to be hungry ghosts, poor ghosts with big bellies, thin necks, shriveled skin, and almost bald heads.

Appearing around Leng Xiaohan, these hungry ghosts did not attack, and did not have the slightest intention of attacking. Instead, he found a random place to lie down, looking like he had nothing to love.

'This situation... I can only overdo it, right?' I scratched my head helplessly, Leng Xiaohan really didn't want to overtake the revenant, it was a very tiring thing to overtake the revenant. Killing is only a matter of one or two moves, and it is necessary to recite the scriptures over and over again. 10,000 hungry ghosts means that Leng Xiaohan has to be recited at least 10,000 times.

Of course, you can also choose not to overdo it, but to kill these hungry ghosts directly. But in this case, the 10,000 hungry ghosts will be scattered, and they won't even have a chance to reincarnate.

With a deep sigh, Leng Xiaohan walked towards the nearest hungry ghost. Turning his head to look at Leng Xiaohan, the hungry ghost withdrew his gaze and continued to be stunned.

Sitting opposite the hungry ghost, Leng Xiaohan took a deep breath, and a sentence of scripture came out of his mouth. Even if Leng Xiaohan said it quickly, it still took about ten minutes to memorize the entire scripture.

Looking at the soul floating out in front of him that had turned into a normal person, Leng Xiaohan sighed and continued to walk towards the next hungry ghost. Until the hundredth hungry ghost floated away, Leng Xiaohan's side was already full of hungry ghosts. But Leng Xiaohan became more and more irritable in his heart, and a trace of scarlet appeared in his eyes.

It's been almost ten hours now, has it, and only a hundred hungry ghosts. At this rate, you can exceed one hundred and four hungry ghosts a day, 10,000... I'm going to spend seventy or eighty days overtime?'

The more I thought about Leng Xiaohan, the more irritated I became, and then a thought suddenly came out of Leng Xiaohan's mind: 'Why don't you kill them all?' If you kill them all, you can also comprehend the exorcism!

With this thought, Leng Xiaohan's right hand faintly flashed with golden light. After closing his eyes and rubbing his forehead with his right hand, he thought for a long time, but Leng Xiaohan still recited the scriptures again.

When they become hungry ghosts, they can't hurt anyone, they're just poor ghosts that no one worships!

From the moment a monk embarks on the path of monasticism, there are only two paths. Either become the best being or be killed. After death, a monk can become a ghost cultivator or reincarnation, and cannot become a hungry ghost.

After death, he will become a hungry ghost, and he must be an ordinary person who has not cultivated in front of him. If it is for his own selfish desires or because of trouble, he will slaughter innocent people at will... Ghost, am I not a demon? I am a human being, although I am not a good person, but I am still a human being!

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After figuring it out, although Leng Xiaohan was still irritable, he no longer had the intention of killing these hungry ghosts. What made Leng Xiaohan helpless was that the sound would obviously spread far away, but only one hungry ghost could be crossed each time. After seventy-two days, there were finally less than ten hungry ghosts left in front of Leng Xiaohan.

What is it like to finish reciting a sutra?

What is it like to recite the same sutra all day without sleeping?

What is it like to recite a sutra in your mouth for 72 days?

Leng Xiaohan felt that he was about to collapse, if there was a quota for the words of a person's life, then Leng Xiaohan felt that in the past seventy-two days, he had used up the quota for speaking in this life.

Forcibly cheering up, Leng Xiaohan continued to recite Buddhist scriptures to the hungry ghost in front of him. Leng Xiaohan's recitation of Buddhist scriptures is different from before, and now every time a sutra comes out, there will be a corresponding text with a hint of golden light in front of his mouth. With the speed at which Leng Xiaohan recited the scriptures, these pieces of literature crashed towards the hungry ghost one by one.

Touched by this text, the hungry ghost is not in pain, but very comfortable and enjoying. Slowly Leng Xiaohan had a strange feeling, scratching his face, Leng Xiaohan was very puzzled: "Am I killing chickens for these hungry ghost horses?" Am I in Chaodu?

crossed the last hungry ghost away, and Leng Xiaohan instantly lay on the ground. At this time, what Leng Xiaohan hopes most is to take a good rest. Clear the scriptures in your mind and... The hungry ghost's expression was like a horse being killed by a chicken.

"Three minutes later, 10,000 Yuan Infant Peak Demon Beasts will appear, dear and ready for battle. Let Leng Xiaohan's helpless female voice sound again, this time the other party didn't even say what Leng Xiaohan had comprehended, and he was about to comprehend anything.

Immediately sat up from the ground, Leng Xiaohan's face was helpless: "Can't you let people have a good rest?"